Thier was really frightened. He never expected that the situation would be much more complicated than he had expected before. It turned out that the Paris Commune was not that simple, and it was not as easy to deal with as imagined!

Why am I so stupid? I know that the people are soldiers and almost all the poor in Paris are their own eyes, but I have also formulated a night attack plan, which is too true.

There is also the army that has just been reorganized. How much has it taken to borrow military funds from those large capitalists' consortiums to give you the best rifles, military uniforms, rations, and military pay... But that's how you repay me?

Didn’t the Southern Corps fight well before? I confronted Prince Carl’s legion of Prussia, and I didn’t see you so soft!

These damn anarchists, their thoughts are that poisonous weeds have penetrated the army!

Do you really have to admit defeat? Cut your head to the despicable, shameless and disgusting head of the East? To accept the shameful conditions?

Forget it, don’t think about any gambling first, rescue General Leconte first, this is a big deal!

Thier is very clear about his positioning. He is a conspirator with little foundation. What he can rely on to achieve today is the balance of multiple forces and profit from chaos!

In fact, if Thierre alone took out his own little power, he could not confront anyone at all. Whether it was the big capitalist consortium or every branch of the royalist party, he could easily kill him.

But he can get along well with the help of all parties to check and balance each other, thus creating a situation where many parties need him.

You have me and I have you. This is the foundation of Thierre's rule. He made all forces feel a little hopeful and felt that they were useful, but they did not completely surrender to one party.

It can be seen clearly from the employment of Thiers that Leconte is a royalist party, but now he has defected to the Bourbon dynasty, which is the orthodox faction.

Another general, Susbier, was the spokesperson of the Orleans faction. In this battle, he sent two generals, which was actually a sign of his goodwill to the two emperor factions.

Even Napoleon III and Thiers sent a secret letter of greetings before, and secretly promised the abdicated emperor that he would reuse McMahon and others.

Look, he will not offend any of the three factions of the Royalist Party!

There are countless examples like this. Why did he drown his old friend before? It was Henry of the Imperial Bank, who helped him steal money.

Not only was he afraid of revealing the dark side, but the key point was that he promised that Henry's position as the president of the Imperial Bank could no longer be given, and that position had been reserved for the forces of other capital consortiums.

Worrying that Henry is angry and embarrassed, it is better to start first!

The cunning Tier thought he could play every game well. He always thought he would be invincible and accumulate small victories into big victories, but he didn't expect that such a big mistake would be made in the first battle after becoming president.

He lost General Leconte, and the Paris Commune was captured alive!

This is a military spokesperson for the Bourbon dynasty. The Henry family is a group of petty and even a group of lunatics. They don’t consider that their own people are stupid, they will only shift the blame.

"Stop the combat plan first! Rescue General Leconte first. If it really doesn't work, use Blankey to exchange... Damn, even if Blankey is released, I will shoot you on the battlefield in the end!"

Thier's order was quickly sent back to Paris by the messenger, but unfortunately the man's calculations were not as good as the heaven's calculations. It took more than half an hour to arrive at the castle where Thier was located to ride a fast horse from the Montmartre Heights.

And the chaos in the city is now unbearable!

Leconte and his personal guards were bound and escorted to Vendome Square, with only a dozen National Self-Defense Force soldiers around him. The crazy citizens almost peeled him alive and eaten meat.

When the men and women, all the common people heard that they had caught a general from the government army, they all ran over to beat him to death. The woman swinging the rolling pin knocked off the general's hat with a stick, making him beat a bag of eggs on his forehead.

"Executioner! Go to hell! Kill him..."

"Stop, stop... Chief Michelle said, this will only be killed after trial, you cannot be killed!"

The soldiers roared and bombed and drove away the crazy citizens, but the old general was covered in spit, garbage, and smelly water.

As for cursing, let alone cursing. The old man doesn’t hear any cursing in his life is more than ten minutes!

He was no longer as arrogant as he had just now, and now he just wanted a bottle of regret medicine!

After going through many difficulties and dangers, he finally arrived at the command center of the National Self-Defense Force. Looking at the wreckage platform of the broken Wandom cylinder, the veteran general burst into tears.

He was not afraid of the leaders of the commune because he knew he was valuable and those people would definitely use it for something.

He was afraid of the mob. Those angry people didn't know anything, but they knew how to shout and kill, and they would kill people when they were in a hot mind. There was no reason to say!

"It's good to get to the headquarters. Who is on duty here? Deleklüz or Valland, Duval..."

Unfortunately, the old general was not happy for three minutes, and the subsequent blow made his eyes dark. It turned out that there was no senior leader of the Paris Commune in the entire command center at this moment, and the command center was actually empty.

It turned out that it was because of Leconte's capture that another French army began to launch a fierce attack. Susbier mobilized two camps that he could trust to advance towards the Red Castle Dance Hall, which was to prepare to rescue him.

The other commune leaders stationed here did not expect Michel to send people here, so they directly dispatched troops to intercept Susbier's troops.

The old man is in a bad mood now. When the soldiers of the Self-Defense Force who escorted him heard that there was a war to fight, they tied Leconte to the wreckage of the Vandom cylinder, and then headed straight for the battlefield.

Leconte and six of his own guards were tied to the center of the square, all of whom were dumbfounded, "Don't leave! What are you going to do? I want to meet Valland, Duval, Deleklüz..."

"Let me meet a leader of your commune!"

Unfortunately, those soldiers are eager to fight. Who has the time to take care of you, the stinky emperor lackey, no one in the group looks back at him!

In less than ten minutes, a group of curious Parisian citizens, elderly people, children, women and some injured soldiers began to appear in the square, surrounded by hatred.

"Who is this person? Why are you tied up here?"

"Wearing the military uniform of a government army, or a general?"

"Hey... Old man, what's your name? How did you get caught?"

At this moment, a veteran at the foot of the slope suddenly exclaimed, "God, I know him... Leconte! Leconte, who suppressed the July Revolution!"
Chapter completed!